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Chapter 12 by hayleys

Where does he live?

A gorgeous cottage

*Rafael’s POV*

We turn onto a dirt road and then take a right through the trees. I see my cottage off in the distance on my plot of land. It must have snowed a lot while we were gone, because my entire home is covered in snow and my door has a couple of feet of snow piled in front of it. I toss the driver a couple hundred bucks out of my wallet and asked him to stay here for a few minutes while I shovel a path. I look to Ava and say “Stay in the car, I’ll be right back.” I get out of the car and look back to see Ava’s beautiful face lit up. Her eyes are darting to each new surrounding, and then finally falling on my house. It is built like a cabin with the intention of being a home, my perfect idea of heaven. I have no neighbours for a couple kilometers, and I prefer it that way.

I quickly shovel my walkway and remove all the snow away from the door. I turn around and see Ava making her way to me, somehow juggling her purse over her shoulder as well as her carry-on and mine. She’s also pushing our suitcases towards me. I couldn’t believe this, she was obeying me again. I wanted to bend her over and spank her right there, but she barely even knows me. Even though she seems to submit to me without much effort. She doesn’t seem like the submissive type, i want to get her out of her shell. Find out who she really is, so i'm gonna ease in. She’s already the most important thing in my life, I don't want to ruin that. I rushing towards her and it finally hits me how strong she must be. Both our carry-ons are almost 40lbs, and her purse had a lot of stuff on it, she was walking towards me with ease.

“What are you doing? I told you to wait in the car, give me a bag and the suitcases please.” I realized halfway through that i need to take this slowly. She obliges and hands me the lightest carry-on and my suitcase, and makes off towards the house before i can grab hers. She waits for me at the front door and I smile at her, surprised she doesn't already feel at home. I never do this, but she doesn't know that.

“After you please, let yourself in and make yourself at home. What's mine is yours, except for a few things in the basement. A man needs to keep some sense of mystery.” I smirk at her and watch her body quiver at my words. I open the door and guide her inside, laying our bags down and beginning the tour immediately.

“So this is my home, i had it built when I first started my job as a neurosurgeon. I fast tracked a large part of my career and worked hard through university. I go back every year or so to give a guest speech at the University of Alberta. It has 2 levels, the main floor has the living room, dining room and kitchen as well as 1 bedroom and 1 bathroom. Follow me upstairs and i'll show you the guest bedroom and guest bath and then i'll show you to the master bedroom and master bath.” I turn to grab her small hand in mine to lead her up the stairs.

After I show her around I get her a towel and turn on the shower for her. “Is there anything I can get for you before your shower? I'm gonna cook us a nice dinner so take your time, you can even have a bath if you’d prefer. Also, are you allergic to anything?” After the words finally make sense to her she begins to stutter again.

“I-I-I ca-can’t, this is to-too much!” She squeaks, “I barely know you, why are you doing all this for me? Don't you have a girlfriend or wife to take care of?” I chuckle and lead her towards the guest bed and sit down next to her. “If you wanted to know if i'm single you could've just asked. I haven't been in a serious relationship in 4 or 5 years, only meaningless sexual encounters. I’ve been waiting for the right person..” My words trail off as she looks at me wide-eyed, piecing together what i'm saying to her. “I don’t know much about you, but ive never wanted someone so bad in my life. I will take it as slow as you want, because i want you. I’ll do anything for you. So answer my question, any allergies?”

“I’m not allergic to anything, but are you sure you want me? I thought I was the only one that felt this desire between us. I haven't ever been in a real relationship, just hookups and friends with benefits. I’ve never found anyone that speaks to me, someone that makes me feel the way I crave. I had sex this morning, if that doesn’t bother you then feel free to join me in the shower.” She stands and winks at me, slowly removing my sweater off of her body. When she drops it to the ground I feel my cock filling my pants as she makes me hard with just a look.

Should I join?

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